The night seemed so very cold,
I felt, frost, settle over me.
I tossed and turned, in pain,
Numb and sore,a distraught me.
I felt, I heard,
Questions anew.
I tried to focus,
On the speech, soft.
I felt a pull,
At my heart strings,
Asking me,
To choose-
Minutes or Hours,
To live, a lifetime.
I felt my life ebb away,
And all I could see-
Your image,
All over me.
And, I answered,
Through trembling lips-
- a glimpse!
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